The Walking Dead: I Sell Arms as a Sixth-Rate Seller in the Apocalypse

in the afternoon

Abandoned quarry camp

Tactical MTVR rear compartment

Rick assigned weapons to everyone.

擅长射击的拿M14Crazy Horse外加每人5盒弹药，确保一人一把枪500发弹药与AR15每人拿10盒弹药保证每个人有1000发弹药。

Those who are not good at shooting should use military daggers or tactical machetes.

Everyone was puzzled when they saw the mini thief charms on the weapons. Rick explained, "This charm is mandatory and cannot be taken off. If anyone loses theirs, they can come to me, but you must not damage or lose it yourself, understand?"

Although everyone looked bewildered, they nodded blankly and returned to their defensive positions.

Seeing that everyone had gone back, Rick walked to the watchtower and looked at the medium-sized watchtower. Although it was a temporary watchtower built of pure wood, it was still very sturdy as long as it was not attacked by firearms or explosive weapons.

It's evening.

Rick returned to the roof of the tactical MTVR. Moore looked at the moon gradually turning red in the night sky and said to Rick, "Boss, I have a bad feeling tonight."

Rick looked up and saw the moon gradually turning blood red. He said, "Don't worry, I'm here. It's not a big problem. But you, Moore, are you ready? Your responsibility is very important. I've prepared five M2HB ammo boxes for you, a total of 1000 rounds of .50 BMG. That should be enough for you."

Hearing Rick's words, Moore stood at attention and said to Rick, "Don't worry, boss, leave this to me."

Just then, the system's voice sounded.

[Ding! Zombie siege has been detected. Please prepare.]

Hearing the system's words

Rick went straight into the carriage. He took out the Beowulf assault rifle from his system space. Looking at the weapon in his hand, Rick's anxious heart calmed down.

At that moment, Daryl's voice came through the walkie-talkie: "Daryl calling the boss, respond if you hear me, Daryl calling the boss, respond if you hear me, over."

Rick picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "This is Rick. What happened to Daryl? Over."

Daryl: "Boss, something terrible has happened! A large number of zombies are heading towards the camp. From what I've observed, there are hundreds of them!"

Rick was stunned for a moment, then said anxiously, "Really? Where did you find hundreds of zombies? What happened, Daryl!"

Daryl: "A large number of small hordes of zombies have gathered together. Right now, there are at least five small hordes of zombies converging in the southwest direction where I am, and they are heading towards the camp!"

Seeing this, Rick turned on his zombie radar detector. At this moment, the zombie radar was silent and did not detect any zombies.

Rick said again, "Daryl, you keep an eye on the horde. If there's any danger or you need backup, let me know immediately, understand? Don't try to fight them head-on!"

Daryl: "Okay, boss."

Rick didn't waste a moment. He quickly climbed the watchtower and shouted to the men below, "A horde of zombies has been spotted approaching from the southwest. Everyone, to your positions!"

Upon hearing Rick's shout, the crowd below began to take their positions, armed with the weapons Rick had issued, and stood ready for battle.

fifteen minutes later

Daryl's voice came through the walkie-talkie again.

Daryl: "Daryl calling the boss, Daryl calling the boss, over."

Rick: "This is Rick, Daryl. Go ahead. Over."

Daryl: "Reporting, boss! A zombie horde has been spotted to the northeast! I repeat! A zombie horde has been spotted to the northeast!"

Rick: "Rick, Daryl. Approximately how many zombies are there?"

Daryl: "Two large hordes of zombies have been discovered to the northeast! Each horde has hundreds of zombies!"

Rick: "Darryl, what's the situation on your end? Why are there so many zombies? What happened there?"

Daryl: "I don't know. Ever since that red moon rose in the night sky, zombies have started to appear one after another. Before, there were only a few or a small group of a dozen or so, but now there are small groups of dozens and large groups of hundreds!"

Daryl: "Reporting, boss, I've made another amazing discovery. These zombies are walking faster than during the day, and their aggression is even stronger. There are even a few zombies in the horde that can jog, though they aren't running very fast, they are definitely jogging."

Upon hearing Daryl's report, Rick's hand holding the walkie-talkie trembled. The blood-red moon was bad enough, but how come there were so many zombies?

There are so many zombies, but why are they so aggressive? And not only are they aggressive, but they're also moving faster than before.

The zombies are moving faster than before, which is one thing, but why are there zombies that can jog? Is this still The Walking Dead? I suddenly feel like I've traveled back to the Kentucky Knox virus outbreak in 1993.

Rick mentally called out to the system, "System, system, what's going on? Is this still The Walking Dead? I feel like I've stumbled into the Kentucky Knox virus outbreak?"

[Ding! The world you're in isn't entirely a zombie apocalypse world. As for the blood-red full moon in the night sky and the zombies whose aggression has increased and who even jog, these are probably things the host was given to increase the difficulty of survival after transmigrating here.]

Rick: "Holy crap! How am I supposed to play this? I feel like I'm playing 7 Days to Die, but I also feel like I'm playing Project Zombie, but actually I'm playing both games in the world of The Walking Dead?!"

[Ding! Host, you can think of it this way. Hope you get used to it soon.]

Rick: "System! System! One last question. I've seen a blood-red full moon here, what about the other camps? For example, Herschel's farm, the governor's Woodbury, the prison, and Hilltop and the Church of the Saviour thousands of kilometers away, will they also be affected?"

[Ding! Answering the host, yes, not only is the host affected, but the entire United States will see this blood-red full moon. As a result, zombies throughout the United States will be affected by this blood-red full moon, becoming more aggressive than during the day and even running.]

At this time, Woodbury, far south of Atlanta

Governor: "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! What the hell is going on? Why are so many zombies attacking us like crazy?"

Milton: "Governor, ever since the blood-red full moon appeared in the night sky, the zombies have gone berserk."

Governor: "Someone come here! Report the situation!"

A soldier outside the gate reported to the governor: "Dozens of zombies have gathered below the Woodbury wall. They are frantically pounding on the wall, and some of them are even trotting."

Governor: "What? A zombie that can jog? How is that possible? You'd better make sure you're telling the truth, or you know what will happen if you lie to me."

The soldier outside the door fell silent for a moment, then said, "Governor, I have no right to lie to you. There are still zombies approaching from the back wall. Some of them are fast-moving, and others are trotting. They are gathering on the north wall of Woodbury!"

Governor: "Damn it, you there, take men and reinforce the north wall right now! Remember, don't let the zombies breach the wall, understand...?"

Before the governor could finish speaking, a black man suddenly ran in and said to him, "Governor! Something terrible has happened! Under the siege of zombies, some of the barricades on the north wall have already been breached!"

Upon hearing this, the governor exclaimed in terror, "What?! Damn it! Damn it! You, and you, immediately take men to provide support! And Milton, you take men to guard this place and prevent the zombies from getting close, do you understand?"

Milton: "Yes, Governor, I'll hold this place."

Having finished speaking

The governor grabbed his Steyr AUG and led his men toward the north wall of Woodbury.

By this time, hundreds of zombies had gathered below the north wall of Woodbury, frantically pounding on the barriers blocking their way like beasts that had smelled blood.

The barriers began to crack under the relentless pounding of the zombies, and some of the weaker ones were completely smashed to pieces.

Just then, the governor arrived. The guards on the city wall saw the governor and said, "Governor, we are about to lose our hold. The zombies are too ferocious. Some doors have already been destroyed by them."

Governor: "Useless! You're all a bunch of damned trash! Fire! What are you waiting for! Fire! Shoot these damned beasts to death!"

As the governor finished speaking, the sounds of people using various firearms came from the city walls.

Under the onslaught of firearms, the zombies beneath the city walls began to be gradually eliminated.

However, an unexpected event occurred: before being eliminated, a zombie managed to knock down the largest barrier, instantly creating a three-meter-wide opening in the north wall of Woodbury.

The zombies saw the breach in the city wall and began to walk towards it.

Seeing this, a henchman on the city wall shouted to the governor, "Governor! There's a breach in the city wall below! Zombies are breaking in!"

At this moment, the governor was shooting at the trotting zombies with an AUG. When he heard the bad news from his subordinates, he turned around and looked down. He saw that more than a dozen zombies had already passed through the gap and were scattering into the town, and there was still a steady stream of zombies passing through the gap.

Woodbury at this time resembled a scene from the pre-apocalyptic world, with some residents picking up weapons and fighting desperately to kill zombies, but many more residents were being pinned to the ground and devoured by zombies.

Meanwhile, on his side, due to the continuous shooting of zombies, his ammunition was about to run out.

Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, the governor shouted to everyone, "Retreat! Retreat now! Everyone, follow me and get out!"

After the governor finished speaking, he flipped over and jumped off the city wall. After shooting down the two zombies closest to him, the governor led the rest of his men back to his governor's mansion.